On the price to pay for changing the plot

The daily life of a vampire in captivity is like this: Dylan feeds food, plays with Dylan, takes care of Dylan (?), takes care of Dylan, and defends God in all directions.

Life was stress-free, there was no progress at all except for the mission, Douglas never appeared in front of him again, and he didn't dare to go to Douglas's castle alone, he didn't know what to do next Do, in fact, if he can let go of his grudges, absorb blood, and fill his body with strength, he may be able to fight Douglas, but this Fu Heng probably won't be able to do it in a short time.

Soon NO.15 of this month came again. Dylan disappeared from the house after five o'clock in the afternoon. He played with the Rubik's Cube for a while, and only solved one side, then threw away the Rubik's Cube and turned to the game. A game console, which suits his taste, and he will play two whenever he has time.

"Knock! Knock! Knock!"

There was a knock on the door, and Fu Heng paused. Dylan is back now?No, he should have brought the key, uh, but it's also possible if he forgot.

He got up and walked to the door, opened the door, and quickly closed the door.

"... Bang!" Wasn't this the vampire hunter that night?Fuck!Why is he here?Could it be that he discovered his identity?

"...Hello," the man who was treated so unreasonably was not annoyed at all, he hadn't recovered from the glimpse just now.

Huh!Still saying hello, maybe he didn't recognize it, he opened the door again carefully, "What's the matter?"

The face of the young man is like glass, delicate and bright and flamboyant. His red hair hangs down his shoulders and hangs down to his waist. It is retro and magnificent. Such a sharp beauty is really rare.

The man put one hand in his pocket, and there was a sensor in it. It vibrated slightly, but it was not stable, and it stopped sometimes. He was not sure whether the other party was a vampire.

"Um, can I come in and sit down?" After all, it's not appropriate to stand at the door all the time.

Seeing that he didn't seem to be attacking him, Fu Heng stepped aside and invited him in, poured a glass of water and handed it to him, "Who are you looking for?"

"Thank you. My name is Charlotte. Thank you very much for helping us catch the vampire that night. Where's the gentleman?" He looked around but saw no one else.

Fu Heng sat down next to the game console and continued playing, "He won't come back tonight, you probably won't see him, you can come back another day."

Charlotte choked, this is the first time I have seen such a direct order to evict a guest, but it is not annoying to say it from the young man's mouth. The sensor in his pocket vibrates intermittently. It is certain that the young man is probably not human , He specifically checked here, not many people know about the young man, the owner of this room is a man named Dylan, and the young man has never appeared in front of people, and such stunning beauty is absolutely rare even among vampires Got it.

"hiss!"

The water glass fell to the ground, and he pretended to accidentally cut his finger, and the smell of blood suddenly filled the air.

Fu Heng's body froze, and the blood in his eyes was flooding. He couldn't suppress the primitive instinct of a vampire, and the clarity of his brain couldn't stop his urge to suck blood. Suddenly, he threw away the remote control in his hand and gave it to He slapped himself, and restrained himself from yelling at the man who seemed to know nothing, "Get out!"

"You...what's the matter?" Charlotte moved closer and squatted beside him, the temptation of the blood increased again, and he almost lost self-control.

"Now! Immediately! Get out immediately!"

His eyes were scary red, and the teeth around his mouth were slowly growing. Charlotte could tell if it was a vampire, or a vampire trying to stop himself from sucking blood. It was weird, "Sir! Is there anything I can do for you?" Is it?"

Fu Heng slapped himself again, but in the blink of an eye, his whole body fell on him. His fangs were so itchy that he wanted to bite something. Reluctantly, he bit down on it.

Charlotte felt a stabbing pain in his neck. This vampire couldn't resist his instinct. As a vampire hunter, he could immediately take out a wooden stake and fix it on the vampire's chest, but for some reason, he didn't make a move. It's possible that the vampire's beauty overwhelmed him.

With a light effort from Charlotte, the vampire was pushed to the ground. He was stunned. The vampire didn't seem to have much strength. Judging by the color of his pupils, he could be judged to be a pure blood. Most pure bloods have super strong attack power. This one Why are you so weak?

Fu Heng quickly threw himself back on him, clamping his arms with both hands, but he didn't seem to have much strength, and was instantly pressed back. He was tired and panting slightly, leaning against the person's arms and trying to fight back again, of course It's useless.

"Let him go!"

When Dylan opened the door and saw such a scene, he rushed over annoyed and snatched Fu Heng back.

As soon as he fell into his arms, Fu Heng bit his shoulder, buried in his chest and sucked blood.

"Who let you in?" He hugged Fu Heng and retreated to the refrigerator, smoothing his curled long hair with his fingers, Shi Shiran opened the refrigerator, took out a blood bag on the second floor, opened it and sent it to Fu Heng, " Baby, drink this."

Fu Heng raised his head and looked at him suspiciously, the redness in his eyes faded a little, and he licked the bag obediently with his arms around him for a while.

"Hi, Mr. Dylan, I'm here to visit you." Seeing that the vampire calmed down so obediently, Charlotte was very surprised. This man was not simple. The vampire in his arms was obviously domesticated by him and could A pure blood, it can be seen that the man in front of him should not be underestimated.

Dylan sat down on the chair nearby, and the vampire who hadn't returned to normal sat on his legs as he moved, lying quietly, his long hair tangled around the man's buttons like weeds, ambiguously.

"Hello, the timing of your visit is not suitable."

"With all due respect, is it too risky to raise a vampire?" Although this vampire is too obedient, no one knows that one day he will go crazy.

Dylan patted the vampire's back intermittently, and asked, "My Aita is very gentle and will not take the initiative to attack people. He has very little strength. Didn't you see it just now?"

The bag of imitation blood had already bottomed out, Fu Heng looked at him with red eyes, "More!"

He casually opened the refrigerator and took out the second layer, and let him take two bags before Dylan opened the bag and put it back in his hand, "Drink it."

Charlotte, who watched the interaction of one person and one vampire, was amazed. Vampires always regard humans as prey, and humans also regard vampires as natural enemies, but these two get along so harmoniously. "Mr. Dylan, it is impossible for us humans to live in peace with vampires." Yes, I hope you can give this vampire to me to take away."

"Sir, you trespassed on my house and frightened Aita. I didn't bother with you. You still have the nerve to make such an unreasonable request. I'm sorry, but my house doesn't welcome you." This man is really shameless for bullying Aita and trying to take him away while he is not at home.

After two eviction orders, Sherlock's etiquette made him stand up, his sharp eyes glanced at Fu Heng, "Excuse me, I will always pay attention to you and your vampire, if I find out that this vampire is hurting others behavior, then I will come and take him away."

"..." Dylan got up too, stretched his arms towards the door, and said sharply, "You won't have this chance."

"Then let's wait and see," Charlotte smiled, walked out and closed the door behind her.

The air was stagnant, and Dylan rubbed the vampire's nose, "You know how to get me into trouble!"

The vampire with a full stomach also woke up. He coldly slapped the hands on his waist, picked up the remote control on the ground and continued to play, complaining: "He came to look for you, and now he has made me feel ashamed. I don't care. It’s not bad to blame you.”

"I'm sorry, little guy, he almost killed you," Dylan squatted down and picked up another remote control to play with him.

"Humph!"

The author has something to say:

Colleagues had a dinner today, and I came back late, so I changed a little less, everyone, don’t think it’s too short, I will work hard to make more when I have time, okay! ! ! !